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Umesto molitve rekla si "O tom ću misliti sutra...",
Sa šminkom od gara, ko Skarlet O'Hara... Tvoj preslikan lik...
I dugo plutala ko brodolomnik ka obali jutra,
Nekad tišina zna prepasti džina, kad ispusti krik.
Još jednu noć si izgurala sama... Čehov je zaspao blaženim snom.
Ni ne zna da je igrala tama... Pod prozorom
Vetar je vežbao violončelo.. Čežnjive skale u nedogled...
Zora ti brižljivo pipnula čelo... Negde u tebi je goreo led.

Princezo, javi se... Još imam džep u kom se hladni prsti zgreju.
Pošalji poruku... Da vidim jednom to pisamce na displeju.
Sve mi nedostaje... Čuvam u damastu još kalup tvoga vrata.
Princezo, dosta je... Dve i po godine smo taoci inata... šta ti je?

Plima banalnosti tvoj svet zapljuskuje k'o Atlantidu.
Dok šmrka bioskop, fali ti neko da napravi geg,
Da ti za rođendan ispiše sonet na komšijskom zidu,
I s bandom cigana pod tvojim prozorom utaba sneg?
Na podmetaču još crtam tvoj profil,
Suvišna pitanja izbegnuta fintom.
Ime ti ispišem u svakoj strofi... Nevidljivom tintom.
Pod mojom jelkom do proleća stoji...
Jedino dar tebi namenjen,
Zauvek fosil tvog struka postoji,
Na mome dlanu okamenjen...

Princezo, javi se... neke se pobede dobijaju na juriš.
Ne tvrdoglavi se! Priznajem javno da se genijalno duriš.
Opasno postaje... Na durske akorde se paučina hvata.
Princezo, dosta je... Dve i po godine smo taoci inata...

Princezo, dosta je...
 
Green Jelly:
"Three Little Pigs"


Why don't you... Sit right back
And I... I may tell you a tale
A tale of three... little pigs
And A Big... Bad... Wolfffffff!!!

Well the first little piggy
Well he was kinda hip
He spent most of his day just a dreamin' of the city
And then one day, he bought a guitar
He moved to Hollywood to become a star
Livin' on the farm he knew nothing of the city
Built his house out of straw, what a pity
And then one day, jammin' on some chords
Along came the wolf knockin' on his door


Little pig, little pig let me in
(Not by the hair of my chinny, chin chin)
Little pig, little pig let me in
(Not by the hair of my chinny, chin chin)
Well I'm huffin' I'm puffin
I'll blow your house in
Huffin' puffin' blow your house in
Huffin and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!!!

Well the second little piggy
Well he was kinda stoked
He spent most of his time just a ganja smokin'
Huffin and a puffin down on Venice Beach
Gettin' paid money for religious speech
Built his shelter from what he garbage picked
Mostly made up of old cans and sticks
Then one day he was crankin' up a marley
Along came the wolf on his big bad Harley


Well the third little piggy
The grade A student
His daddy was a rock star, named Pig Nugent
Earned his Masters Degree from Harvard College
Built his house from his architect knowledge
A tri-level Mansion, Hollywood Hills
Daddy's rock stardom paid for the bills
And then one day came the old house smasher
The big, bad wolf the little piggy slasher!


Well the big, bad wolf
Well he huffed and he puffed all that he could
And low and behold the little piggy's house stood
"It's made out of concrete", the little piggy shouted
The wolf just frowned as he pouted
So they called 911 like any piggy would
They sent out Rambooo!
Just as fast as they could

[Rambo]
Yo, wolf face
I'm your worst nightmare
Your ass is mine!


Well the wolf fell dead as you can plainly see
And that's to end the story for you and me
If you still give a listen
You just may, hear a big wolf or little piggy say...

Little pig, little pig let me in
(Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin)
Little pig, little pig let me in
(Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin)
Well I'm huffin' I'm puffin'
I'll blow your house in
Huffin' puffin' blow your house in
Huffin' puffin' blow your house in
Huffin' puffin' blow your house in
Huffin' and a puffin' and I'll blow your house in

And the moral of the story is...
A BAND WITH NO TALENT CAN EASILY AMUSE IDIOTS WITH A STUPID PUPPET SHOW
 
Queen
Album: The Miracle
Song's name: Breakthru


When love breaks up
When the dawn light wakes up
A new life is born - oooooh
Somehow I have to make this final breakthru . . . now!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
I wake up
Feel just fine
Your face
Fills my mind
I get religion quick
'Cos you're looking divine
Honey you're touching something, you're touchin' me
I'm under your thumb, under your spell, can't you see ?
If I could only reach you
If I could make you smile
If I could only reach you
That would really be a breakthru - oh yeah

Breakthru, these barriers of pain
Breakthru, yeah, to the sunshine from the rain
Make my feelings known towards you
Turn my heart inside and out for you now
Somehow I have to make this final breakthru
Now! (Now now now)
Oh yeah

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Your smile
Speaks books to me
I break up
With each and every one of your looks at me
Honey you're starting something deep inside of me
Honey you're sparking something, this fire in me
I'm outta control, I wanna rush headlong into this ecstasy

If I could only reach you
If I could make you smile
If I could only reach you - ooh ooh ooh ooh
That would really be a breakthru
If I could only reach you
If I could make you smile
If I could only reach you
That would really be a breakthru
Oh yeah
Breakthru, breakthru

Break, hey
If I could only reach you
If I could make you smile
If I could only reach you - ooh ooh ooh ooh
That would really be a breakthru
If I could only reach you
If I could make you smile
If I could only reach you
That would really be a breakthru
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Breakthru

:wink: :wink: :wink: :wink:
 
Slusala sam kisu kako dobuje o sims na mom prozoru... i nije mi se ustajalo iz kreveta.
Znaci:
Dok dobuje kisa u ritmu tam-tama kroz noc
i ljubavi nasoj nemili taj dan ce doc
dok nase se senke spajaju tu iznad tla
izgleda na svetu da sami smo ti i ja.

To pevam celo jutro!
 
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